My Extreme Cougar Fantasy Come True

My ex-wife’s stepmother’s mother dropped in on me. She’s a well-preserved seventy, poised, cool and elegant, with short thick blue-rinse hair, and half-glasses that sit low on her rather sharp nose. She exudes confidence and superiority.

After banalities and drinks, she turned to me, on the loveseat, and said, “I hear you’re a kinky little bastard who loves to be tied up! Correct?” I felt myself go red. She gestured impatiently and said, “Amy and I had no secrets! I encouraged her to divorce you, actually!” I sighed, still confused, and admitted that we got kinky sometimes. “But not enough! NEVER enough for you, huh?” she insisted. Her blue stare was hypnotic.

“Well if you know all this, why all the questions?” I asked.

She put her hands on my shoulders, and whispered, “Because I want to hear you admit it! Right here! Right now!”

“Okay, okay,” I conceded. “I always wanted more, and Amy just wasn’t into it that much! You happy now?”

She stood up and pulled me to my feet. “Show me your uh, equipment stash! I know you have a substantial one! That used to piss her off too, the expanse of all that stuff!”

Slightly off balance, I let her lead me into the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed while I hauled my bulging hold-all out of the closet. “Dump it! Dump it all out! Let me see!” she commanded. I did so, reluctantly. She stirred the pile around with her high-heeled shoe, and isolated a latex strait-jacket with a built-in hood. “Get into this, for me, sweetie, will you?” she said sweetly, but very firmly.

My submissive nature began to take over. “Yes Ma’am!” I stripped to my sweatpants, before sliding into the heavy rubber as far as I could on my own. “Amy used to—”I began.

“I know, I know!” she interrupted and pulled it into place properly, buckling me in. She then pulled up the hood and tied it tight over my face, leaving me only two small air holes over my nostrils! Not enough air for the luxury of speech!

She yanked down my sweat pants and made me step out of them, before grabbing my testicles in an iron grip.”Everything okay, junior?” she asked mockingly.

I nodded my rubber-sheathed head and went “Mmmmmf mmmmfff!” She let out an evil howl.

“Amy said you’d be a total pushover! Your tight little ass is mine now, fool! Any last request, last words?” She began to masturbate me, and my long-denied body went into overdrive instantly! Soon I was at my full eight inches, and she giggled “Not too shabby!”

She pushed me over onto the bed, swinging my legs up onto it. Then she straddled me, and sank down, engulfing me in her tight wet sex! “Okay, here we go! I better enjoy this, or all hell will break loose on your defenseless form! You hear me? Good!”

This all started a relationship that has lasted five years!

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